I just had an apple for breakfast. It tasted so fantastic that I was sitting at the table remembering picking apples, but I’ve never actually picked apples (except little crabapples off the tree from our front yard). I love apples and this one was particularly tart and juicy. I’d have another right now except I know it won’t live up to the first one.
The night of Alex’s awful day, we had some Ranier cherries. They look as good as they taste.
I need to find a good produce vendor.